happy event in pairs

Dong Xishuang did not know when he got into the habit of reporting the itinerary to Xiao Jun with pictures and texts on WeChat.

In the morning, I reported what I had for breakfast in the cafeteria, and added a photo without PS. The image quality of his cheap smart phone is average. Sometimes the breakfast made him really lose his appetite, and he added his phrase "delicious .” It was full of ironic joy.

I took a picture of a computer screen during class, and on the screen was a simple 3D villain in a very strange posture.

"Today I'm on the computer in the math class. I drew it myself. Does it look good?"

Passing by the lake, I also took a picture: "The leaves are almost falling off."

During the weekend, a photo of the Academy of Aeronautics was sent: "Shanghai Academy of Aeronautics is looking for classmates to play."

Noon: "The cafeteria of the Aviation Academy is delicious!"

In the evening, I sent a chubby green rubber hot water bottle: "The dormitory is very cold. Fortunately, my sister brought me a hot water bottle. The bed is so hot."

The next morning: "It's over! The hot water bottle was not tightened, the water leaked, and the bedding was wet... Brother Lu and Li Xin just laughed, but I really didn't wet the bed..."

There is also a thousand-year-old cold joke that I don't know where to pick it up: "One day the rubber band stretched, and it bounced away!"

"The bear cut the nails, you guess what, it becomes a small capacity! Hahahahaha is funny!"

"Xiao Zong's harem" was artificially put on the top by Xiao Jun, but it is no longer as lively as before.Occasionally, someone pops up from time to time to complain, or post some new emoticons, and after chatting for a while, they quickly return to calm.

Everyone is in a different world, each has its own new life, and each has its own new circle.

Only by himself, it seems that he will never get out.

Xiao Yuanhai just went out to inspect several projects, and he went away for more than a month.When I came back, I asked my son to go home and have dinner together.After the family of three had dinner, he took out a box of good tea and asked his son to go to the Japanese room to make Kung Fu tea.

The two sat opposite each other across the sea of ​​tea, and cooperated with each other tacitly.

"Your mother called me and said that you have lost a lot of weight recently." Xiao Yuanhai was a little worried when he saw that his son had indeed lost weight, "Go to the hospital for a checkup."

Xiao Jun didn't raise his head: "No need to check, it's all right."

"I heard you don't want to join the student union?" Xiao Yuanhai asked again.

Not only the student union, the counselor asked him to run for the class after looking at his resume, and countless clubs asked people to recruit him, but Xiao Jun refused them all.The college basketball team took aim at him as soon as he entered school, but he didn't live in the dormitory, and he didn't work hard in class, so he couldn't even catch anyone after class.

Xiao Yuanhai has always been at ease with his son. Compared with other people in the circle, these children who grew up together are surprisingly relieved. Fighting at both ends of the day or making some romantic incidents will cause trouble for the parents.

Of course, apart from Junjun and Xingxing, they couldn't figure it out for some reason and had to find a male companion...

Recently, he has often heard people say that someone's children have been "fished" by those who deal in drugs, or that they have been "set up" by a few people. Thinking of his wife's worried tone on the phone, he is also a little uneasy.

Xiao Yuanhai poured a cup of tea on the animal's head,

"Have you made new friends recently? Is there a better relationship among your classmates?"

"No."

"Then who have you been playing with recently?"

Xiao Jun picked up the teacup with three fingers and smelled the fragrance: "Play by yourself."

"I brought you to know me at the last meal, the child of my comrade-in-arms, help take care of it, and bring it home for a meal if you have a chance."

Xiao Jun responded and sipped tea silently.

Xiao Yuanhai sighed: "You...cough, have you talked about friends yet?"

When Xiao Jun was in junior high school, he realized his own intentions. Young people don't know how to be devious. They only want to clear away all obstacles and wait for the flowers to bloom.Without saying a word, he came out of the closet with his family, Xiao Yuanhai drove the servant out, locked the door and beat Nizi to death, Liu Li knelt on the ground and hugged his thigh, but couldn't stop him, so he had to run to Crying upstairs, he called Luo Lijun. Luo Lijun led people over the wall into the yard, smashed the glass with stones, got in through the window, and carried the half-dead Xiao Jun back to his home.

After so many years, Xiao Yuanhai has already resigned to his fate, and he has to think about it if he can't think about it. Besides, apart from his sexuality, there is really nothing wrong with this son.

"No."

"Hey, don't be too picky. Look at the stars. They brought their friends home at a young age. Yesterday I went to drink at your Uncle Luo's house, and that kid happened to be there too. I think that's pretty good. "

Xiao Jun felt a sharp pain in his heart, his masseter muscle stiffened for a moment, he raised his head and drank the tea.

"It's okay, I'll go back first, I have class tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay," Xiao Yuanhai raised his hands in surrender, "I don't care, I don't care, you can look for it when you like."

He took a sip of tea, saw his son turn around to go out, and added: "Take care of yourself, don't worry your mother anymore."

Xiao Jun drove the car out of the community and parked it on the side of the road, opened the car window to smoke, the autumn night wind was hard, suddenly rushed in, and the soot blown him all over.

He coughed twice and threw himself on his body, his heart was irritatingly empty.

His father has finally calmed down in the past few years, and even encouraged him to fall in love, but he didn't know that he still had the strength to love. He had been in love for too long and was tired, and even the word love made him sick.

He didn't even want to go home, preferring to stay in the apartment.There are too many memories about that person at home, especially in my own room. Every time I am alone, I can hardly breathe, and the longing that is suppressed in my heart breaks out like a beast, tearing my heart to pieces The taste, I really don't want to experience it again.

Xiao Jun flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can on the side of the road and drove back to the apartment.

It was deserted as usual, and the room seemed even empty after all the lights were turned on.

He casually took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, sat on the high chair at the bar, and lightly dinged the phone on the table.

He pressed it, and it was the two words that Dong Xishuang would send every night: good night.

That means he is already in bed and going to sleep.

Xiao Jun's cold and broken heart seemed to be injected with a warm current.The corners of his mouth bent unconsciously.

Dong Xishuang's WeChat avatar is also in an antique style, an ordinary school motto stone picture, who doesn't know who thought it was an alumni from decades ago.

Scrolling up, the child is not noisy, and there are three or four WeChat messages a day, as if they are afraid of disturbing him, and they are sent during the break time.The content is just like him, childish but warm, with unpretentious natural taste, so cute that it makes people laugh.

Xiao Jun never replied to his messages, and he didn't know what to reply. The child's messages were all fragments of thoughts talking to himself, as if he wanted to give him a stubborn company, and told him like an oath: I Here it is.

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Dong Xishuang couldn't help shrinking his neck when he came out of the library.After autumn, the style is cold, and today it is very cloudy, as if it will rain at any time.He zipped his coat up to his chin and walked down with his head down.When looking up at the sky, out of the corner of her eye, a tall figure passed under the stairs.He subconsciously looked at it, and it really was Xiao Jun.

For such a long time, except for the weekly industry analysis class and that encounter in the restaurant, I have never met Xiao Jun on campus. Xiao Shuang was so happy that he jumped over a dozen steps in three steps and two steps When he came down, he was about to call out to him when he suddenly stopped.

Xiao Jun was running alone, he walked quickly to a boy under the sycamore tree by the side of the road. book, let's go together.

That boy was carrying a familiar-looking canvas backpack. He was a little shorter than Xiao Jun, but he was slender and tall. He was wearing a brown short windbreaker, and his long legs were straight.

Dong Xishuang couldn't control his feet, and walked in the direction of the two of them involuntarily.It was the time between classes on campus, and there was a lot of people passing by. He was small in stature, and he was not eye-catching at a short distance.

The two of them looked very familiar, they were chatting all the way, Xiao Jun was not as cold as usual, he looked back at the boy from time to time and laughed.

Dong Xishuang looked at the road and realized that it was leading to Wang Kezhen Building, and he suddenly mentioned in his heart: This is him, the "Flower of Gaoling" they called.

He sighed enviously in his heart, they even matched their backs very well.

Sure enough, they stopped in front of Wang Kezhen Tower.Xiao Shuang hurriedly stopped, turned around and hid behind a big willow tree next to the flower bed.

The two chatted for a while, the boy stretched out his hand, Xiao Jun put the book in the boy's hand, patted his shoulder, turned and left.

The boy stood there holding the book without moving, watching Xiao Jun walk away before turning around and entering the building.

Dong Xishuang didn't move, and followed others after they entered.

This is the first time he has entered this building. The names of the faculties and research institutes on each floor are written on the nameplates in the lobby, and there is a whiteboard next to it with a poster:

Kenneth Kishida, Ph.D. Wake Forest University School of Medicine

Control signals in the human brain—subsecond measurements of dopamine and serotonin release during conscious decision-making.

1113 room

The inscription on the poster is the School of Psychological and Cognitive Sciences of P University.

Xiao Shuang checked the time, it was half an hour later.He stood there hesitating for a while, decided to try his luck, and got on the elevator holding his schoolbag strap.

It was still early, and there were not many people in the lecture hall, only the staff with their badges were preparing.

In the room, banners have been pulled up and two chairs have been placed in a phalanx.

Xiao Shuang went in from the back door and sat in the last row, and saw the boy just now at a glance. There was no way, he was like a luminous body in the crowd, no matter how bad the eyes were, it was hard to ignore.

He took off his coat and only wore a moon-white shirt. The ordinary shirt was neatly pressed by him, and with his slender and tall figure, he looked even more like a tree in the wind.

At this moment, he is holding a flower plate made of fresh flowers and placing it on the small podium. With lowered eyebrows, he is patiently arranging the various branches, leaves and flowers so that they present a nice shape on the stage, and then he is fiddling with the microphone. Adjust the angle according to your height.

He was busy inside and out. Together with several other people, he spread flannelette on the tables in the first row, placed name tags, and distributed bottled water. His every move was so elegant and beautiful. Xiao Shuang sighed and leaned on the folding chair in front of him With his chin resting on his arm on his back, he stared endlessly like a fool.

Staring back and forth, he found a clue. He saw a girl with braids always circling around the boy, secretly staring at him like himself, bringing him water and asking him to help him. Unscrew the cap.

Xiao Shuang was anxious in her heart, hey, don't, she is not as good as Xiao Jun, so don't like her.

It was only when I saw the boy's polite but obviously indifferent attitude that I was relieved.

When the lecture was about to start, the staff went to the back to take a seat.The boy also sat down, just two rows ahead of Xiaoshuang diagonally.

The speaker is a foreigner, who speaks babbling English. Although there is a translation, the content is very professional and full of proper nouns that Xiao Shuang can't understand. Yes, dozed off.

The applause at the end of the lecture woke him up. He smacked his lips and habitually touched the corners of his mouth to check if he was drooling. When he looked up, the boy had disappeared.

The crowd dispersed, Xiao Shuang dawdled for a while, went to the toilet and got lost and couldn't find the elevator.

He turned around a few times, the corridor was dark and twisted, and the doors of various laboratories were closed. When he passed by the brain imaging laboratory for the second time, Xiao Shuang knelt down and pulled his hair in frustration. It's like a maze.

"This classmate, who are you looking for?"

Lu Yu's soft and clear voice echoed a little in the empty corridor, it was very pleasant to hear.

Xiao Shuang looked up at him infatuatedly, thinking indiscriminately, what is fair and beautiful, it is too perfunctory to use such simple four words to describe such a good-looking person.

The boy lowered his eyes, his pupils were deep and quiet, his long eyelashes were slightly raised at the end of his eyes, under his high nose bridge, his lips were soft and bright red.Compared with the photo, it is more mature, and the lines are clearer and handsome.

Just now, he could only see his stature clearly from a distance.Only when you get close can you feel his temperament, and you will feel that he is a little cold when you look at him suddenly.But that kind of coldness is different from Xiao Jun's indifference, it is a kind of calm and self-sustaining coldness, reminiscent of ice springs on high mountains or spruces in forests, alas, Xiao Shuang summed it up in her heart, and it really is only this kind of coldness People are worthy of Xiao Jun's liking.

Lu Yu took a closer look at the little boy squatting like a big mushroom at the door of the laboratory, a small ball, looked up at himself pitifully, so cute!

Luyu looked at Gao Leng and abstinence, but in fact he had never been able to resist cute things. The wild cats near Xingyu were all cooked by him, and they stayed in the yard when they saw him come back.

The two looked at each other, each thinking about their own thoughts, and the air was eerily quiet for a while.It was Luyu who came back to his senses first, and asked again:

"Are you... are you looking for someone?"

"Ah? Oh," Dong Xishuang was still squatting, "I'm looking for an elevator."

Lu Yu smiled, people often get lost in this building, "I'll take you away, I happen to be leaving too."

"Thank you..." Xiao Shuang stood up, desperately finding that Kaolin Zhihua was also much taller than herself.

When the two of them left the lobby, they realized that it was raining outside, and the rain was not light.

Xiao Shuang stood dumbfounded at the door, Wang Kezhen Building was next to the school, no matter where he went, he could run for a while, and the autumn rain was the coldest, so he shivered just thinking about it.

Lu Yu watched the short boy stare outside for a while, then he slumped his shoulders with a dejected expression on his face, smiled quietly, and took out an umbrella from his backpack: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

"Ah?" Xiao Shuang turned around.

Under the light from outside, Luyu could see the facial features of this boy clearly, and he couldn't help but see the bright eyes, big eyes, pretty nose and small mouth, and the lips are actually pink, so "spiritual", a bit like he just came to eat recently Sanhua of cat food!

"Go back to the dormitory?"

Xiao Shuang came back to her senses, Gao Ling Zhi Hua was not as cold as rumored at all, she was a nice person, as expected of someone Xiao Jun liked...

"I..." he thought, "What about you? Where are you going?"

Lu Yu was taken aback by his rhetorical question:

"...I might find a place to study by myself."

Xiao Shuang blinked her big eyes: "Then shall I go to the self-study trip with you?"

It would be offensive to say this to someone else, but Dong Xishuang is simple and innocent, and looks like he has no intentions, which makes people feel close to him.Luyu always had the illusion that he was talking to Sanhua, so he suppressed a smile, nodded and said, "Okay."

It's rainy and windy outside, and Luyu likes to catch a cold in autumn and winter, so I took out my windbreaker and put it on early.Dong Xishuang never looked at the weather when he went out. He only wore a long-sleeved T-shirt and a thin coat. When the wind hit him, he immediately got goosebumps and couldn't help but shiver with his arms folded.

Lu Yu thoughtfully tilted the umbrella towards him: "If you don't mind, you can hug me, it will be warmer."

Woo... so gentle... Xiao Shuang was almost moved to tears.

The two simply exchanged names and family names along the way. Dong Xishuang thought to himself, look, even the names match so well. Xiao Jun and Luyu are both animals. What Dong Xishuang, Dumb, Tianbao, etc. are much more presentable.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Dong Xishuang: (Holding his face with starry eyes) Woo...a male god!

Xiao Jun: (pretending to be cold) Yes.

Dong Xishuang: It's not you.

Memorial Qi: (Variety of style) What is it.

Dong Xishuang: It's not you either.

Luyu: (looks left and right suspiciously) Is it... me?

Dong Xishuang: (Nodding desperately) Mmmmmmm! !